Chapter 6: Powerful Opponents

Qin Yu himself was also startled, his mind was still stuck in his previous life, and he suddenly saw that the dishes he fried were glowing, and it was strange not to be frightened, and he almost threw the frying spoon out with a shake of his hand.

However, he soon came back to his senses, and the information in his memory surfaced: below three inches is an ordinary product, up to three inches is a good product, six inches is a treasure, nine inches is a wonderful product, twelve inches is a superb product, and fifteen inches is an immortal product.

The light emitted is also different, and the colors are: white, yellow, cyan, blue, purple, and gold.

"It's only two inches, it's still ordinary, if there is chicken essence to increase the umami, it should be able to be raised to three inches or even four inches, chicken essence is really important." Qin Yu frowned and was a little unhappy, he was very demanding on himself, and the dishes he was not satisfied with would usually be thrown away directly, although it was a waste, it was also an attitude.

Of course, this capital crime can be pardoned as an exception, because he is hungry.

"It's only two inches?" Murong Xue's eyes widened, "You're too dissatisfied, you must know that only my father can stir up food, and my brother and I can!"

Murong Fu blushed a little: "I, I actually fried it once, but unfortunately it was only one inch." ”

Murong De patted Murong Fu's shoulder and said seriously: "One inch is good, when you were so young, I couldn't even fry half an inch." ”

After speaking, Murong De arched his hand towards Qin Yu again, and his tone was obviously much more respectful: "Dare to ask where Qin Yu's little brother is from? Why is his cooking so exquisite? It is unbelievable that even a simple plate of home-cooked food can be stir-fried." ”

Qin Yu laughed a few times: "I? If I had a background, I would have almost frozen to death at your doorstep? As for cooking, I started learning when I was very young." ”

"I see. Murong De didn't continue to ask, but he was more and more sure in his heart that Qin Yu had an extraordinary background, and he also gave his son and daughter a look, not letting them ask.

At this time, Qin Yu's mind suddenly sounded the surprised voice of the little devil Nana: "Congratulations to the master for getting 2 points of food gas, with a total balance of 12." ”

"Huh, I didn't eat it, could it be that I fried it myself?" Qin Yu was surprised in his heart.

"Yes, the master, the chef is different from others, and you can also get food gas by making food, but food gas can only be counted once, and eating your own food will not absorb food gas. Nana said.

Qin Yu suddenly realized, this rule is very fair, it is already a great convenience for chefs to make food to get food, if they can still get it from self-production and self-sale, isn't it equivalent to cheating?

"12 o'clock food, open the new option and there are still 2 points left, just in time to prepare for tomorrow's halberd, and then you have to surprise the big eater. Qin Yu smiled secretly in his heart, not sooner or later, this plate of sour and hot potato shreds came at the right time.

As the saying goes, if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools, Qin Yu can actually keep cooking to increase his appetite, just like brushing monsters in online games.

But he is not going to do that, the inferior dishes do not deserve to be called gourmet, and if he does that, it is tantamount to giving up the principle, what is the difference between him and an ordinary chef?

The average chef cooks for the sake of the task, while he is for the highest level of gastronomy, and he has to be prepared to make a truly satisfying meal.

"Come on, come on, how does it taste, how about it compare to the big food house?" Qin Yu put the plate on the table, the white food gas lingered for a long time, and the aroma was overflowing, making people swallow their mouths.

Murong Xue couldn't wait to put a chopstick in her mouth, her face was flushed, her eyes were squinting and her expression was very happy, and her nose let out a soft moan, her small appearance was simply seductive.

"Well, it's so crispy and fragrant, and my tongue doesn't listen to me. Murong Xue showed an intoxicated look, the meaning of food is not only delicious, but also to bring people a sense of happiness.

Murong Fu saw that his sister was so unreserved, and he also took a pair of chopsticks, and the moment he entered, he couldn't help but squint his eyes: "It's the first time I've eaten such crispy shredded potatoes, how can the heat be controlled so exquisitely?"

Murong De used his chopsticks last, he was not as unreserved as his children, but chewed carefully with his eyes closed, concentrating on the taste of the food, and discovering the mystery from the subtleties.

Qin Yu secretly bowed his head, Murong De was a real chef, Murong Fu and Murong Xue only knew how to be drunk, but they didn't know how to analyze, and they didn't grasp the true meaning of the chef.

Putting down the chopsticks, Murong De opened his eyes.

"How is it? Mr. Murong. Although Qin Yu was not very satisfied with this dish, he also wanted to hear Murong De's opinion, after all, he didn't know much about the food continent, and he didn't know how strong the food made by others was.

Murong De's expression was serious, and he slowly spoke: "I have to say, you have a good grasp of the heat, the mastery of the oil temperature, the time for the onion, ginger and garlic to fry the pot, and the time and technique of stir-frying the shredded potatoes, all of which are very good, such a crispy shredded potato, I have only eaten it twice in my life." ”

"Twice?" Qin Yu asked.

"Well, that's all in the past, don't mention the old accounts, just talk about your plate of shredded potatoes, I can't find anything wrong, but, compared to the big food, I'm afraid it's still not enough. Murong De shook his head.

"The big food house is so powerful?" Qin Yu was quite surprised, although he didn't come up with a unique skill, he just fried it casually, but it was not comparable to ordinary people, in his previous life, this dish would definitely be able to overwhelm the chef of a big restaurant to the ground.

Murong De bowed his head and said: "Liu Yunshan, the head chef of the Great Food House, is quite clever in cooking, and the dishes are known for being fancy, in the first year of the halberd, his food produced two and a half inches of food gas, and I fought to a draw, and in the second year of the halberd, he improved again, reached three inches of food qi, entered the ranks of good products, and defeated Fu'er without suspense." ”

Murong Fu bowed his head in shame: "Even if Liu Yunshan doesn't improve, we have no hope of winning." ”

Murong Xue also showed a sad face: "Yes, if Liu Yunshan continues to improve, even if Daddy recovers from his injury, we will definitely lose, and if we lose again this year, we will really not be able to open the food for the sky." ”

Qin Yu touched his chin: "What you mean is that Liu Yunshan may exceed three inches of food this year, and if you want to defeat him, you must at least enter the ranks of the best products first." ”

All three nodded at the same time.

"Little brother, we have received your wishes, but if you want to defeat Liu Yunshan, you are still a little tender, if you practice for a few more years, it may really be possible, but now ......" Murong De sighed, "Our own battle, let's solve it ourselves, otherwise, with your talent, if you are remembered by the Great Eater, it is estimated that the future will be ruined." ”

"yes, it's better for me to do it myself, it's not worth ruining the future for us. Murong Fu looked listless.

Murong Xue didn't speak, but her eyes were red again, she grew up in food as a child, how could she not be sad when she saw that the century-old store was about to close?

Qin Yu thought of the 12 o'clock food gas in the super food system, and couldn't help but smile, and said: "Don't be discouraged first, how do you know if you can't beat without working hard?

(Official complaint: I haven't drugged it yet.) )